Chapter 59: Inheritance of the Sword Master
"I can't believe it, the gods resonate and I finally see it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I'm convinced, what kind of existence is this kid?"
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There was a lot of talk in the square, but the monitoring room was eerily quiet. All the genius boys stared at Meng Haotian deadly, they wanted to know what was different from this equally young young man from them. In the Qin state of mind to enter the supreme extreme realm, even in the legend can not find an example. Whether it is the descendants of gods or immortals, it seems that there is no such experience. This kid is too rebellious!
The Divine Comedy is still playing, the chanting of the gods in the sky has stopped, the images of the gods have disappeared, and Meng Haotian, who has broken through the realm, is like a fairy, and like a monk who has entered the meditation, he is still immersed in enlightenment.
Anshun half-saint muttered: "He is not a thing in the pool, and he will eventually go to nine heavens." ”
An Yiyi was a little disappointed, and said, "Grandpa, how did Meng Haotian do it? God really favored him too much. ”
An Shun said: "Girl, God's favor for him is due to his own opportunity to create, I don't know how to do it, but Meng Haotian's physical body and soul power are very strong, far beyond the monks of the same generation. ”
Lin Yuewei said: "I used to think that he had the strength to transform into a dragon and the seventh transformation, but now it seems that it may be even more terrifying." ”
Ji Zhiyong said: "The strength he just showed is indeed terrifying, and it is difficult to make an accurate judgment on his strength just by resonating with the gods. The strength of the Dragon Transformation Realm should be there, so I don't know how many changes I can get to the Dragon Transformation Realm. ”
Ye Linghui said: "That guy is a wonder, haven't you noticed it? Yao Qian's Sage's Divine Comedy has already been learned by him, in such a short period of time, I really don't know how he did it." I only have some insights after listening to it, but I can't restore any of the notes of the Divine Comedy, and the gap is a bit big. ”
An Shun Half-Saint smiled and said, "Little girl, that Divine Comedy was intentionally passed on to him by Yao Qian Sage. But he was able to comprehend it in such a short period of time, it was indeed very rebellious, and his talent was superhuman!"
Ye Linghui said: "Grandpa, can the sages who are guarding the gate in the Wu Pagoda still preach?"
An Shun said: "This is also the legend of the Wu Tower, which belongs to a kind of Wu Pagoda Shenzang, but no one can say in detail what the specific things are, and the ethereal spirit body of the saint who guards the tower can choose to pass on the mission." ”
The Divine Comedy continued to sing for almost half an hour before it stopped. Meng Haotian opened his eyes and saw Yao Qian Sage smiling at him, his face turned red, and he quickly got up and saluted Yao Qian Sage, saying, "Thank you for the sage seniors for taking care of the younger generations, this grace will be remembered in my heart and I will not dare to forget it for the rest of my life." ”
Yao Qian smiled and said, "Meng Xiaoyou doesn't have to be polite, there are many hardships and dangers on the road to cultivation, and the road ahead is long, I hope you can go all the way without fear of difficulties and obstacles." You have passed this level, you and I have a good fate, these tea leaves and tea sets will be given to you, he may help you further enlightenment, goodbye!"
Meng Haotian looked at the departing Yao Qian Sage blankly, and muttered, "Where is the goodbye day?"
Meng Haotian knew the preciousness of the Enlightenment Immortal Tea, he looked at the jade jar containing the tea leaves, and found that it was a spatial artifact, which was divided into three hundred and sixty grids, and there were more than ninety tea leaves in each grid. There are more than 30,000 pieces of Enlightenment Immortal Tea Leaves, which is a huge wealth, and it will take nearly a hundred years to pick these Enlightenment Tea Leaves. Meng Haotian sighed, God is really not thin on him, and in this life, he feels infinite warmth.
To be honest, seeing that the Sage Yao Qian left the Enlightenment Immortal Tea to Meng Haotian, the vast majority of people were envious, jealous and hateful, although they didn't know how much tea they still had, but it was definitely the huge divine treasure of the Wu Pagoda. Even if there is only one tea leaf left, it is a priceless treasure.
For cultivators, enlightenment is the most important thing, especially for cultivators after the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, the comprehension of the Great Dao determines whether they can enter the Holy Dao and ascend to a higher level. Wudao Immortal Tea contains the rules of the Great Dao, and each piece of tea contains a Great Dao. Tea tasting is extremely helpful to enlightenment, and may even soar to the sky.
In a dazed and reluctant mood, Meng Haotian was teleported to the fourth level of the third layer. The battlefield of this level is not much different from the previous levels, and he doesn't know who will guard this level.
Meng Haotian stood on the battlefield, staring at the young man who was slowly walking on the opposite side. When he approached, Meng Haotian was taken aback, because this was an "acquaintance" he knew.
This young man in his early twenties was called Kong Dongming, and he was the most outstanding sword master in the desolate realm more than 10,000 years ago. In his previous life, Meng Haotian had seen the visiting Kong Dongming Sword Saint, who was a good friend of his father, the Holy Emperor. Because he was an "acquaintance", Meng Haotian unconsciously showed uncalm emotions.
Sage Kong Dongming nodded to him slightly, and said with a smile: "Meng Xiaoyou don't have to worry, this level mainly tests your understanding." I will pass on a sword intent to you, and you only need to comprehend the introductory points of the first form within an hour to pass the level. Are you ready?"
Meng Haotian was a little relieved when he heard Sword Saint Kong Dongming say this, and he didn't mention anything else. Then he looked at the Sword Saint Kong Dongming and said respectfully: "Senior, I'm ready." ”
Sword Saint Kong Dongming's expression was serious, he was guarding the return to the Yuan, his whole body was shrouded in holy light, the holy power was dignified, and the snow-white battle suit looked extremely holy. The air on the battlefield was about to freeze, and there was an indescribable pressure spreading. Sword Saint Kong Dongming suddenly shouted, shocking the earth, and a white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely cold. This white light did not stop in the air, and flew straight towards Meng Haotian, submerging into his eyebrows.
Although Meng Haotian was mentally prepared, he still shouted "ah" the moment the sword intent entered. The sword intent of the sword master is too powerful, and the sword intent can kill people invisibly. Fortunately, the sword intent transmitted by the Sword Saint did not have any killing intent, but it still brought great pressure to Meng Haotian.
The sword intent of the sword saint was scurrying in the sea of Meng Haotian's consciousness, Meng Haotian wanted to suppress it, at this time, the sword saint Kong Dongming said to him: "This sword intent has no killing intent, no need to suppress it, let it soar in your body." Now you are calm, use the internal strength and mental method, try to guide it, let it slowly dissolve into your sea of consciousness, and become your sword intent. ”
Meng Haotian was overjoyed, if the sword intent of the Sword Saint could dissolve into his body and become his own sword intent, it would be equivalent to inheriting the inheritance of the Sword Saint, which was the great creation of a cultivator. The inheritance of this kind of sword intent not only inherits the sword moves, but also inherits the understanding of the sword and its experience, which is the dream of a cultivator.
To put it simply, if Meng Haotian can fully comprehend the sword intent of the Sword Saint and fuse the sword intent of the Sword Saint with his own sword intent, then he will be equivalent to having the sword path cultivation of the Sword Saint, and as long as he cultivates to the corresponding realm in the future, he will be able to fully exert the power of the Sword Saint of the corresponding realm. The most important thing is that his sword intent realm will suddenly step into the peak realm of the unity of heaven and man, which can greatly help him understand and apply other martial arts, and his own combat power will be strengthened by more than a hundred times.
With the help of Enlightenment Immortal Tea, Meng Haotian had just broken through three realms in a row, and he was now a martial artist in the intermediate realm of Tengyun Realm. The golden ocean inside him was even more vast. The golden sea, the microwave is light, and the fairy mist is shrouded. The three-leaf green lotus was swaying with holy light, the holy light of the three leaves flowed, and the notes of the divine comedy on the leaves were beating gently, making Meng Haotian forever immersed in the sea of Great Dao Immortal Sounds.
The holy light on the Bodhi tree is blazing, shining brightly on the five gods. The yin and yang gossip diagram on the top of the tree, the golden light is shining, the formed god fetus, and the little golden man is meditating in the center, full of brilliance.
The Bodhi tree swayed gently, and the holy light in its body flowed in the holy veins and spiritual veins. The holy light was in the sea of knowledge, gently surrounded and touched the sword intent of the sword saint, and then built a holy light platform, allowing the sword intent to dance on it. Meng Haotian was like a saint who had entered the meditation, and his whole body was surrounded by holy light. The beating sword intent, as if he himself was reviewing his own martial arts moves, was so calm and natural.
All the eyes outside the Wu Tower, whether they were still thinking about the Enlightenment Immortal Tea or not, in short, they were looking at Meng Haotian deadly, Meng Haotian's way of breaking through the level made everyone's eyes open and amazed.
In the monitoring room of Wu Tower, the old man of Anshun was even more emotional, for more than 3,600 years, facing Wu Tower, today Meng Haotian, a young man, gave him too many surprises and shocks. He knew that this young man was definitely not simple, with so many creations, even if others got a little of it, they could bless their lives, but he had them all.
In An Yiyi's opinion, the old man Anshun is a bit abnormal today, so he pays more attention to the elderly. When she saw the old man, she sighed, so she said, "Grandpa, isn't it just a sword intent?
The old man An Shun walked a few steps slowly, then raised his head slightly, looked at An Yiyi, and said: "Girl, that's not as simple as a sword intent, it is the inheritance of Kong Dongming's sword saint's life, strictly speaking, Meng Haotian is already a personal disciple of the sword saint, and he has obtained a great creation that others can't imagine." ”
An Yiyi said: "Grandpa, how does this matter feel like a myth to me, Meng Haotian has not only obtained the inheritance of Yao Qian Sage, but now he has also obtained the inheritance of Sword Saint, will he be invincible in Dongyi Holy Land?"